Tomb Raiding: The Terracotta Warriors Came to Life in My Dream

The night I signed the contract, I dreamed I was trapped in the burial pit of Qin Shi Huang. I woke drenched in cold sweat, with my mother coughing outside the door. Desperate for 100,000 yuan in medical bills, I got into Third Master Xie's car. He said we were being followed, then slammed on the brakes to cause an accident and shake our tail. Changing cars, spending the night in the wilderness, getting the woman who owned the courtyard drunk: every step of the way felt eerie. When Xiaolan collapsed drunk against my shoulder and whispered, “Don’t trust them,” I knew this tomb-raiding trip was bound to end in bloodshed. And that nightmare I could never quite finish was slowly becoming reality...